Chapter 476 & 77: Pretending to be almost knocked out by you

In addition to defending Ragren, Max Weir also brought on two substitutions. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoOne is Gnacy Outaka, who did well in this game, and the other is Ojim.

They were replaced by a player named Niang Dura, who played as a defender and specialized in defence. The other is Klay Fast, an athletic power forward with excellent physical fitness.

"Boston made two changes all at once, two starters who were playing well." Smith looked at the roster and said: Dura and Fast, a typical perimeter defender and pure low post attacker. Barkley said: "The addition of perimeter defense is to limit Raglan, and the strengthening of interior attack is because..."

"Merris three fouls, Wood two." Barkley made it clear why.

Fast is just like his style, he does what he's good at as soon as he comes on the pitch. Starting from the low post, Wood didn't dare to act rashly, and once he made a mistake in his movements, the referee would definitely not let it go.

Crooked! Crooked! Crooked! As Fast forced him to strike, Wood kept thinking in his heart. He wants the other side to defect. Perhaps it was his prayers that were too fervent, and God granted his wishes.

Fast's first low post offense was ended with a hook and the ball hit the front of the basket. Wood grabbed the rebound and threw it to the frontcourt in one go.

Wang Weiyu followed Otard all the way behind him, and if he shot easily, he was very likely to eat his hat. Wang Weiyu stopped, "You are like a mad dog." "Glad to hear you say that." "This is what Will taught me, that you have to be like a mad dog when you defend yourself," Otard said. ā€

Max Weir? Wang Weiyu thought to herself. Wang Weiyu is not the only one who is enthusiastic about the fast break, but also his teammate Raglan Dahler ran to the frontcourt. His opponent, Niang Dura, spotted him, "Wherever you run, I'll be behind you." ā€

"Really? Don't say it so scary, I'm cowardly. Raglan grimaced and caught the ball that Wang Weiyu threw over. Although receiving the ball, Raglan did not have a chance to make a shot, and Dula defended him.

Dura is definitely the most hated defender of running shooters, and he really will be around the shooter like a ghost, and Ragren already feels that way. If he can't find his touch, it's hard for him to score again tonight.

He said he was throwing a three-point shot at the opponent's head, and he was about to do it. Dura wasn't careless, but he didn't expect Raglan to be so bold. As a running pitcher, when I get the ball without a chance, not only do I not pass it, but like those privileged superstars, I ******** the greatest happiness in the world, which is to believe that God is with me. Raglan's pick-up hand clenched into a fist, and the ball that was far away exploded into the basket like a guided missile.

"I'm sorry, you can't stop me." Raglan said: "Don't be in a hurry to deny it, because sooner or later you will admit it, and don't be sad when the time comes, because you lost to the god of basketball, and man cannot compare with God." "Nonsense." Dura sneered.

"The Kings chased the difference to nine points." Smith said: "Raglan Dahler has broken down Saravo's immediate needs in two consecutive threes. ā€

"I often see Reggie in him, the two of them in different eras, but with the same big heart," Barkley said. "There's still a big difference between him and Reggie, and I haven't heard of Raglen's mother greeting anyone after he makes a three-pointer." Smith said.

"Niang, is your mother okay?" asked Raglen as he chased after Dura. It's a good thing Smith didn't hear it, otherwise he would have slapped himself in the face and retracted what he had just said.

"Clay, watch the position." Peggy reminded loudly. Hearing this, Fast snatched the position from Wood.

Wood was careful to take people, he didn't want to leave his fate to God who never spoke to him every time. If you want to limit Fast's back play, you still have to play the main from his catch.

Secretly, Wood made a bad move, and as Fast leaned on him to catch the ball with all his might, he unleashed his strength. Fast's body was like a flying leaf that had lost its support, slid to the side, and the ball was not picked up, falling out of bounds.

"Thanks! Thank you so much! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to stop you, so please continue to help us so we can chase a few more points before the end of the first half. Wood looked scowling.

Fast's face turned red with anger and he snorted coldly, as if he had given Wood an ultimatum.

"Well done, Art, looks like you've learned the art of Raglan." Wang Weiyu said. Wood asked curiously, "What ability?" "When people see you, they want to punch you." Wang Weiyu said with a smile. Wood's face froze: "Boss, will I have no friends like this?" "Does Raglan have a lot of friends? You see, he's not alive and well. Wang Weiyu said.

Wood's face was even more ugly, "I'll have no friends if I continue like this." "It doesn't matter, since the day you recognized Raglan as the boss, you have walked towards this point of no return." Wang Weiyu said: "Keep up the good work, take over Raglan's class in the future, and be the No. 1 nasty ghost in the league." ā€

"How do I feel like I'm hearing someone say bad things about me behind my back?" Raglan popped up. Wang Weiyu said: "You heard it wrong, I'm praising you, I don't believe you asked Yate." "Really?" Raglan's head turned to Wood.

"Yes, boss, the boss praises you." Wood ran forward with a sad look on his face.

Up front, Wood stood high on the left, with Fast with him. Wang Weiyu remembered Wood's previous series of actions towards Fast. From Fast's expression, it was clear that he was eager to beat Wood into the coffin.

Whether Wood meant it or not, he did the right thing.

Now, Wang Weiyu wants to help Wood add a fire.

Wang Weiyu made a gesture to let everyone around Wood get out of the way, and this posture was that everyone pulled away and let Wood single.

Since then, a rookie can enjoy such treatment in the finals? Wood couldn't believe it, he received the ball from Wang Weiyu.

Breakthrough? No way... Wood thinks about it for a long time and can only shoot. Fast defended poorly, just standing in front of Wood, and when Wood was shooting, his interference had no effect at all.

"Huh!" Cast in! Wood showed off a perfect expression again, only to see him look thin in surprise, and said, "Actually... Entered? ā€

Fast was furious.

In the second half of the second quarter, the Kings' scoring picked up, and they were occasionally able to limit the Celtics, and the score narrowed little by little.

In the final 15 seconds, the Celtics led by only six points. Peggy passes the ball into Duruk's hands. Truuc is in opposition to Wood. Wood didn't dare to play, the first half was about to end, and he didn't want to make a mistake at the whistle.

Duruk's aura was too strong, and the momentum emanating from his body overwhelmed Wood. Truuk dribbled through, and the big stride was mixed with a small man's change of direction dribble. Wood immediately lost his position and was fouled in the chase. At the same time as he fouled, Truuc tossed the ball up.

"Huh!" Duruk clenched his fists as the North Shore Garden fans stood up and cheered. The goal is valid, and there is a penalty. Duruk drew Wood's third personal foul.

"I—" Wood's throat seemed to be stuck in something, and he couldn't speak. Wang Weiyu said: "You have done a good job, this is something that cannot be helped." "Chief," Wood was even more difficult to say.

"Huh!" Truuk added a free throw. Merris served quickly, led by Wang Weiyu, and rushed forward quickly.

Wang Weiyu cares too much about time, he has no intention of playing fast. Because the time available is enough for him to run to the front court and wait a few seconds before making a shot. Just as he was about to launch an offensive, Jiao Xi stepped on the sweat that dripped from someone and slipped to the ground.

Otard snatched his ball in an instant, and time was running out, he quickly dribbled across the half court and stepped on the logo to launch a half-court three-pointer.

The ball hit the rebound and bounced into the basket the moment the red light came on.

Otard raised his hand in the air, and the audience went even more crazy. It's like seeing a miracle. was originally only 6 points away, but in more than ten seconds, the Celtics scored 6 points in a row and entered the second half with a difference of 12 points.

"W, are you hurt?" Merris asked. Wang Weiyu stood up and said, "No." "I'm sorry, I didn't live up to my promise." Merris said. Wang Weiyu smiled: "There are some things that don't need to be guaranteed, because they are taken for granted." ā€

In Wang Weiyu's home, children's voices are everywhere. Qin Wei took her friends to play around at home.

Qin Wei sat alone in front of the TV, and the scene that happened just now made her worried. You can't lose, right? No, it won't... Probably not.... Qin Wei had never been so worried about Wang Weiyu.

Alva spoke loudly about the rights and wrongs of the first half. Wang Weiyu had no intention of listening, and he didn't rest for a second in the first half. Now, he just wants to close his eyes and rest. Because in the second half he probably didn't have time to rest.

"Merris, be careful not to foul again." Before going on the field, Wang Weiyu said. Merris said; "I can't guarantee that, after all, I'm not the one who blows the whistle." "Art, so are you." Wang Weiyu said. Wood expressed helplessness: "I don't want to either." ā€

"Looks like you're resting well." Otard came over to say hello. Wang Weiyu asked: "You won't be pressed all over the field at the beginning, right?" "You're worried I'm going to do that?" "Looks like I need to talk to the coach about it," Otard said. ā€

Wang Weiyu didn't care if he was going to propose to Will, after all, not everyone had the physical strength to press half the court.

Otard was just talking, he certainly knew how much stamina it would take to press the whole court, and he wasn't going to do that. After saying hello, he ran back to his own half.

A whistle blew, and the basketball came out of Merris's hand. The second half began.

Wang Weiyu slapped the ball with one hand and noticed Otard's position. He's a little bit back, yes, just on the three-point line. If he suddenly stopped and shot a long-range three-pointer, he couldn't react.

This idea took root in Wang Weiyu's heart like a seed, and he wanted to do it more and more. At first he just had the idea, and then he did.

One meter outside the three-point line, Wang Weiyu stopped abruptly and shot the ball in his hand in front of Otard. Ottard instinctively jumped up from the spot to block it, of course he couldn't, it was completely instinctive.

"You madman!" Otard couldn't think of any other word to describe Wang Weiyu's actions than a madman. Just opened, only 3 seconds after 24 seconds, and there was a long distance from the three-point line, and a person who played reasonably suddenly shot like a convulsion.

"Huh!" Wang Weiyu didn't care what he said, just entered. After loading this B, run away, it's exciting to think about.

Clay Fast still occupies a position on the inside. Max Weir still trusted him and encouraged him to cause damage to the Kings in the low post.

The player who defends Fast now is the most lethal of the Kings Merris. If he is fouled, the previous offense can be written off. Fast struck Merris like a chicken.

Merris didn't want to say anything, the guy's impact was soft and weak. In his opinion, such a back fight can only deal with a little hairy boy like Wood.

For the defense in the back, Merris also had to pretend to be knocked back by him. It's ironic to think about it, Merris cried out to himself, expecting Fast to make a quick move so he can block his ball and end this ridiculous offense.

When Fast rolled over and shot, the ball rose higher and higher, and Merris, who should have been knocked into a weak jump, jumped at full speed like a nobody, blocking Fast's shot.

"Come on, you almost scored on my head." Merris said.

Fast was so angry that his face turned red again, if he wasn't a black man, he could have considered going to China to be an actor. With his height, he can be a tall version of Guan Erye, because his face is too easy to turn red.

Fast was furious with Merris. The setback of the attack was one thing, and the second thing happened more than ten seconds later.

There was a problem with his tacit understanding with Duruk, and he should have switched to Wood, but he followed Merris and hung Wood in the high position.

"Why didn't anyone guard me?" Wood took a shot and warned the opposition with a crisp hollow goal that I had the basket and that it was better to keep an eye on me or I would score more.